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recession
Peregrine Montmorency found out to his cost
That all of his investments and money had been lost
He spoke to his advisors about the markets fall
They told him he was broke, and they had lost it all
They spoke about the credit crunch and then the credit freeze
Mentioned the recession, and what he owed in fees
Then the notice of redundancy arrived upon his mat
Meant he couldn’t pay the bills or mortgage on his flat
He’d lost his only income and his savings were all spent
Without a job or money, couldn’t find a place to rent
His one time friends abandoned him, in his hour of need
He was destitute and homeless, his pleas they did not heed
Now you’ll find him in a town near you, on the corner of the street
Begging for some money, for a drink and food to eat
So if you’re in the city and the homeless folk you see
Think but for the grace of God, that could be you or me
Critiques
Ink Dragon
17 years 4 months ago
Why can I never remember your name?